"It sounds like you're holding a wise bead. But I think the plan you mentioned has not been following your preview, right?" Jack Silver sneered, "Actually, you never expected that Tom Riddle's young snake could bite you, the old lion, to death. You wouldn't want to tell me that you chose to live without a man or a ghost for so many years, and you wouldn't dare to show your true face after resurrection... All of this is in your plan?"

"My great-grandson, don't think that a few words can anger me. I have experienced much more than you imagined... I am different from flowers like you who grew up in a greenhouse. Since I was born, the side branches of the family have always wanted to kill me. If I hadn't killed or expelled them, you might not have lived today. What's more, the more angry I am, the more miserable you will fail. You should have heard from your family members saying 'Don't irritate the lion-hearted wizard'."

"Of course I've heard of it, but I think it seems more appropriate to call you 'Snake Heart Wizard' now."

"Hmph! I did overestimate the patience of Tom's young snake. I thought he would wait for dormant for a while, but I didn't expect that he was too afraid of me, so that he couldn't help biting it. Of course, this must be the help of my good sons, otherwise everything wouldn't go so smoothly..." Richard ignored the sarcastic meaning of Jack's words and sneered, "Tom, that idiot is like his overestimating grandfather Marvolo Gunter, who was carved out of the same mold, a arrogant and inferior pitiful. As for why I hide my identity after resurrection, you should know better than anyone else why it is for."

"My descendants searched for my traces frantically throughout Europe."

"Especially my dear young son, I almost caught me in a state of no human or ghost several times."

"If you didn't hide your identity at the beginning, you might be besieged and killed by your disobedient descendants. This would be very uninteresting. I know that you have contacted many great wizards who want to surround me..."

Richard Silver did not hide at all from his experience of running away in a panic. "These are unforgettable feelings, but I think there are opportunities for you to experience them slowly, which is also a good experience."

"I'm curious, how do I feel when I'm biting to death by a test piece I look down upon? My dear great-grandfather." Jack Silver asked pretending to be curious, "You died before you even had time to explain your entire inheritance."

"For the sake of Amilia (see Extra Diary), I have always been very forgiving to you, the rebellious descendants, but this seems to have not won your understanding. Instead, it makes you feel that you have the right to point fingers at me, the elder." Richard Silver couldn't hold back this time, with some uncontrollable anger in his words, "I may have been too particular about family affection before, which led to some minor mistakes in my plan. But it doesn't matter, now everything is still on the right track, the mistake is corrected, and Tom Riddle is dead."

"I'm really surprised to hear you say this with my own ears! Cherish family affection? My dear great-grandfather, today is not April Fool's Day." Jack Silver's mouth was filled with a sarcastic smile. "I'm very surprised that you have the face to mention your great-grandmother's name. But don't forget that it was you who killed her! If it weren't for your magic experiments, great-grandmother might have lived safely until now and witnessed your current pitiful look of escaping death."

"Amilia..." When Richard was pronounced, even Richard was a little lost. But he quickly adjusted, "It was just an accident, of course I will resurrect her!"

"Also, do you say I'm escaping death? No! I'm conquering death!" Richard Silver suddenly laughed wildly, and the black spots burned by magic on his green snake scales were now disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. "Look at my perfect body, even the god of death cannot make me surrender!"

"What's more, Jack Silver, my great-grandson." Richard whispered, "There is no need to make a righteous tone when facing elders. I can see that restless ambition in your eyes. You are different from my stupid sons. I can see the fire of ambition flashing in your eyes, just like the dark twisted heart under Albus's compassionate face. In my opinion, your desires and ambitions are as bright as the lights in the dark. Why do you suppress your nature like this? Join me and release the beasts in your heart! I can give you the same body as me, and be as immortal as me."

"Not whether it is really immortal, let alone I am still very young and don't want to think about things that have been so long." Jack Silver smiled. He moved his body for a while and realized that he had recovered a lot. "I am very satisfied with my body and don't want to do any weird transformations, which will make my woman's fate plummet!"

"Then I can only say, it's a very regrettable!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a crimson spell erupted from Richard's wand and came towards Jack!
Chapter completed!